white box

Yes yes I do

The question was to get you started on the rp)

(And that’s why I’m answering it)

(then start lol)

yes

(The question was to get you started on the rp)

I meant I take the chance

Canine: ok imma check it out.

Canine kept going, and slowly opened the door on the other side of the entryway...

It was a living room. A couch sitting in front of a large tv in the middle of the room. A Staircase leading up, a hallway underneath the stairs, another staircase leading down, and a separate door on the other side of the room.

The building was way bigger on the inside, and there were MORE options on where to go...

listens carefully with fox ears to each way

There didn't seem to be any sound from any direction, but there WAS the smell of food through the door...

takes a peek through the door.

You found the kitchen! There was cabinets and a freezer and a fridge full of food, and fresh water bottles too!

hmmm something off... *creeps in.*

There wasn't anyone in here, but there WAS some fresh fruits on the counter-

sniffs them for poison*

There didn't seem to be any poison, but they looked like they just got picked.

nibbles at them*

It was an open field was nothing but tall grass, and the Building was at least half a mile away. This grass was very hard to walk in.

*keeps going*

Canine walked through the difficult grass until they got to the building. The door seemed to be difficult to open.

cuts it open

The door opened once it was chopped open.

The entryway of Classie studios was a large hallway, with a stage on the side. The stage was filled with literally every possible instrument, and a stand for each one. There was also a door on the other side of the hall, slightly open, but the light was off...

takes out flashlight and turns it on...*

The brass and glass instruments shined in the light of the flash(and the flute lol). All of the instruments looked like they haven't been played, or even touched, in a couple of decades...

The door on the other side was open, no one there to close it... was someone even IN this building...?

hmmm.

Should Canine continue, there could be a room with food, definitely some water somewhere. Or they could take a second to look at the instruments...

keep going.

"I am the one they call 'Nettogrof Eht,' or 'The Forgotten,' in your language."

my main one? thats foxtrot. plus, your name is the forgotten backwards.

They tasted like the best food you've ever had. Like magic!

magic..... ok. where are you mage?

There was no response.

closes eyes to sense someone nearby...

There WAS someone nearby, but... you could tell that they weren't currently visible...

ahhh invisibility smart move.

"...you like it?" Asked a voice.

like what?

"Like my... 'smart move' " It said.

yeah. but seeing can be obsolete. who are you?

[Current Character: Unregistered Octoling, Convict of the SCP Foundation. Health: 4%]
*I limp to the doors*

The grass was tall, and very hard to get through. But once you did, you reached "Classie Studios," which had doors that looked like they hadn't been opened in centuries.

*I tried to open the doors, but it doesn't work...*
(UO's health impacts how he reacts to the world, lower health means he can't perform some actions.)

The door only BARELY moves. It was enough to put an arm through.
(There's a crowbar inside to help you out:) )

*I grab a crowbar from my utility belt and I make an attempt to open the door again, it moves a little before I run out of stamina*

James: I ain't got no choice, now do I?

It was an open field was nothing but tall grass, and the Building was at least half a mile away. This grass was very hard to walk in.

James: funkin, grasa

(Just FYI the question at the end is to get you started on the rp)